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Land Sakes Alive Demo

by Land Sakes Alive

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We have a confession to make We work hard Every fuckin’ single day But when the weekends come The real hard work begins We work all weekends unpaid Just a tradition to be maintained It's in our blood and veins That urban spirit fails to Wash away 40 miles away from town We don’t think too much We dig, we hack, we nail, and we drudge! And we would love to keep our weekends clear But 40 miles away from here We don’t think too much We dig, we hack, we nail, and we drudge! When the weekends come We go out of town Me and my friends Hammers and shovels in hands We toil At a break neck speed But no end To the to-do-list Burnt-out! Sore hands! Unrested! One step away from death!
2.
They called him Nick He had a big dick Long as a spear and As hard as a brick Yeah!!! Nick! Nick liked chicks Oh, he loved’ em all And knew one trick How to throw his stick Three times a day, Seven days a week Nick! Big! Dick! Big Dick Nick!!! There comes Nick And his enormous dick Ready to strike He’s so lovesick Right!!! Ready to strike! Nick invites girls Oh, he calls ‘em all To do it quick Right on the hayrick Three times a day, Seven days a week Nick! Big! Dick! Big Dick Nick!!! So he walks into the bar And he notices every chick Nick does not have a car But he’s got a huuuuge dick! Nick! Big! Dick! Big Dick Nick!!! Twelve hundred pages of German text!
3.
Rat race that I run Brings not much fun As I keep on runnin’ round Soon I’ll get a gun This isn’t a place where I belong I leave for good, I’m going home I need a spot to call my own I leave for good, I’m going home The best things in life are free The PC made you blind so you can’t see With all this fool's gold you’re getting old So leave the shit and follow me We choose the slow pace ride No need to rush And Burn the bridges left behind We ride the tide So we should go where the rivers flow, Where drinks are cold and sweeter. We’ll work side by side, grow our kids Enjoy the life, no bitter We choose the slow pace ride No need to rush And Burn the bridges left behind Let’s ride the tide Buy Now, Pay Later' culture grows! And soon we all will become slaves! No gain, no pain We pull the reins We break the chain We plan escape Rat race that you run Is not much fun If you keep on runnin’ round You’d better buy a gun
4.
A city divided into two banks Left side, right side Have never been the same Right side hot chicks and rich ass boys Those who had a childhood with toys Low-class loosers Not about us! Born on the left side To fight our past Never had prejudices at all About our origins and our home Drinkers fathers Raised by mothers Bad to the bone Always alone Dirty streets and idle plants Earn a living with our own hands They told us “never lose Your Faith!” Life taught us never lose our face What we are is our pride So Watch Out! Cause you’re on the Left Side! Left Side We abide Our Home You have no control cause there’s nothing we own We go to sleep by falling down on our face Being tired as hell, tired as hell! We try to drink our sorrows away Live for today, live today! We stay sober Until 8, but then We drink, we smoke We get our ends away Night is falling, Streets are calling Public Drinking until late! No, we don’t have a drinking problem It’s just the whole world suddenly fucked up We’ve gone too far But you went further A slave who earns money – that’s what you are Born to be free! Belong to ourselves Thankful to God For food and Shelters And if end of days comes tomorrow We’ll die free, you’ll die coward We never lose our faith You won’t see us hiding our face What we are is our pride So Watch Out! And welcome to the Left Side! If you pretend you can’t hear You’d better clean your ears This is the left side hardcore tune Better days are coming soon
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Five days a week eight hours a day My white collar It makes me look so gay It makes me look so gay! Eight hours a day five days a week My white collar - It makes me feel so sick It makes me feel so sick! But since this is the Friday's eve There's just one aim to be achieved Another shot to hit the goal It cures my body and my soul And as we're getting sober We start playing much slower This won't bring us up short To speed it up we'll have just one more shot So we toast over and over We're not afraid to be hangover For us this is the one true sport To speed it up we'll have just one more shot And we can drink over the line Sincerity is not a crime Another shot to hit the goal It cures our bodies and our souls And since this is the Friday's eve There's just one aim to be achieved Another shot to hit the goal It cures my body and my soul

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This is our first demo EP recorded in June 2011 at the rehearsal studio.

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released June 25, 2011

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